" But anythingI said was unintelligible. I was irrational, I wanted to get this over andthey seemed to not want to do anything, but make me wait. It s...emed like hours,though it was only 10 minutes. They of course knew it was bothering me andthey played it out, for another 20 minutes, they circled me, saying nothing. They knew what it was doing to me, but they were waiting for moment whenthey had totally broke me. They were enjoying the torment, they knew I wantednothing more than this whole. Show yourself out.”Debbie stares at him, speechless for a moment. She knows that he is bluffing. If she breaks the trophy then she can forget having their relationship. If she doesn’t then she loses ground and he wins. “I’m not leaving,” she finally says.“I don’t know what’s wrong with you, but you don’t have the right to come into my office like a raging storm,” he growls.“I have every right,” she counters and then she throws the trophy.Alan is up out of the chair in a flash, catching the. Navbar-inverse.navbar-fixed-top.visible-sm.visible-xs" ).css( 'z-index', '1' ); if ( window.history && window.history.pushState ) { $( window ).on( 'popstate', function () { var hashLocation = location.hash; var hashSplit = hashLocation.split( "#!/" ); var hashName = hashSplit[ 1 ]; if ( hashName !== '' ) { var hash = window.location.hash; if ( hash === '' ) { $( '#swipebox-close'. She continued sobbing in my arms for afew minutes, then she calmed down a little. "W...when do youdress up like this? When I'm away on business?" "Yes, that'susually when I do it, when I'm going to be alone for a while."With her regaining her composure, and me over my initial flush ofembarrassment, we talked about it for a while. "I don't know howI feel about this, I really don't," she finally said. "But I cantell that you really do love to do it. Have you ever thoughtabout dressing up for me?".